Rooky shrills are not wood shaking
Dropping the chest nuts to mid square
Under the shadow critical for catapulting,
Lonely salamander counterfeits the ants
Hurrying for securing the feeds with colors,
Hilly track sets apart for boundless excursion
Is not recalled to be cleaved under the darkness.
Lambs choke the wayward in confirmed obedience
For better night before the foot fall of platypus
Harmonizing the earth divided before nut splitting.
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